MONDAY'S ARE FOR SLUTS.

IT'S MONDAY FOR SOME OF US..others? not so much

It's a good day in Rock and Roll heaven ...Davey Jones has joined the choir. Sweet little Davey, he was 2 years younger than me. I start getting a little tense when people start croaking and they're younger than me. I don't buy green bananas.

Today is one of those spectacular days that central Texas has at this time of year..Sun, light breeze, and in the 70's..The kind of day that makes you want to call work and say "I can't come in today, I'm well....too well to work."..I'm watching NASCAR, yes you read that right..I know I know, I don't like car races...'the wheels on the car go round and round.'...fecking boring. But every since I bought the magic popcorn tin bucket for Babs and Matt Kensenth has been winning his races(2 in a row) I have now become interested..Babs has a whole ritual now revolving around the popcorn tin(with Matt's picture on it and #17)she has to hold it in her lap and eat a little of the popcorn to bring him luck..so far it's working.

Well, I'm going to go take all my plants out side.(now watch it fucking freeze tonight) and get some of that glorious sun...I'm going to be on the hunt for blue bonnets, it's supposed to be a bumper crop this year..hot damn..